Katrine goddess

(Источник: junam)

My love.

(Источник: mrs--buzolic)

freedom to fly.

(со страницы eleven-wishes)

To me, fair friend, you never can be old, 
For as you were when first your eye I eyed, 
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold 
Have from the forests shook three summers’ pride, 
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn’d 
In process of the seasons have I seen, 
Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn’d, 
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. 
Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, 
Steal from his figure and no pace perceived; 
So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, 
Hath motion and mine eye may be deceived: 

For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred; 
Ere you were born was beauty’s summer dead. 

Harder,better,stronger.

(Источник: whiskyontherocks)

I like.

easy if u try.

(со страницы voguelustys)

It’s Megan bitch ♥

(Источник: tiger-kiss из блога voguelustys)

(Источник: mil-k из блога voguelustys)